Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

The snow stopped, but the wind didn't stop.

Although the pavilion is outdoors and there are no wind-blocking walls on all sides, it is not cold inside the pavilion.When the pavilion was built, floor heating was used underneath, and there was no snow around the entire pavilion.A little farther away is a snow-white winter scene, but the pavilion is as warm as spring.

A maid brought two small bowls and two jars of wine.After putting down the things, he retreated respectfully, and did not even say a word after finishing everything.

In the pavilion, Hu Gechi took a small bowl and filled it with wine first, then drank it with his head raised.The crystal clear wine slipped from the corner of his mouth, glistening under the light.

"Well, this is good wine." He put down the bowl and looked at Zhenjin, "Second brother, you are also a Mongolian, why is drinking so elegant now? What's the point of drinking in a small cup, like a Han Chinese?" of."

Zhen Jin smiled and sipped a glass of wine, "If I drink like that with you, I'm afraid I'll get drunk faster."

"How is it possible, second brother, you were not like this in the barracks back then."

"Really!" Zhen Jin's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, and his dark brown eyes were deep and quiet, as if he was looking at him a long time ago.

In the past, he drank in a big bowl, and he never thought that drinking could delay anything or cause any problems.But now he is clear that he can't get drunk, even if he knows that his alcohol capacity is not weak, he can't drink too much.What changed this?

Hu Gechi didn't bother him, drank two more bowls of wine by himself, and then filled them up again. He waited quietly, waiting for the real gold.

It took Zhenjin a long time to recover from the memory, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.He took a bite of the dish with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "The taste is still not as good as ours."

Hu Gechi picked up a small knife in front of him, cut a piece of mutton from the plate in front of him, and put it into his mouth, "It's not as good as Shangdu, but the most delicious thing is the mutton on our prairie. The real fragrance is much more delicious than these."

Zhen Jin nodded, "I'm going back to Dadu in a few days, and I need to sacrifice in March this year, you won't forget that!"

"How could I forget this!" Speaking of this, Hu Gechi suddenly smiled, "If you say that it is very lively during the white moon on weekdays, but this year I don't know why it feels light. The Han people who celebrate this Spring Festival are not comfortable. People don't seem to be as happy as they imagined. Maybe it's because they're not in Dadu!"

Zhen Jin didn't say anything this time, but drank alone again.He also felt that the silence was too much, there was no Chinese New Year atmosphere in Prince Anxi's mansion.Even he has an illusion that the Mongols don't pay much attention to this year.Ordinarily, this year they can be said to have won a complete victory, and the entire Yashan was uprooted, but why they couldn't celebrate at this time, but no one can say.Of course, although Anxi Mansion is so ordinary, most of them are really bustling and lively.

"Second brother, thank you." Hu Gechi suddenly rolled out a bowl of wine, "If you hadn't helped me this time, I'm afraid Amur would have..."

Zhen Jin came back to his senses, staring at the wine in front of him for a long time without making a move.

"I know that there are already many people in Dadu who are saying that you temporarily disobeyed orders, and many people even told Father Khan about it. Second brother, this time..."

"She is also my Amur, no matter..." Zhen Jin picked up the wine bowl and drank it down, the strong wine burned down his throat to his heart, "It doesn't matter whether she is married to you or not."